Chapter 21 – Sharing Time with One's Lover (Kenpachi and Ichigo Part)
(Author's Note – Only Chapter 20 and 21, have the MILD SMUT WARNING. Both Shiro/ Renji in Chapter 21 and in this Chapter Kenpachi/Ichigo.)
(Thoughts also in Italics, from this chapter and onwards)
Ichigo's P.O.V:
After saying goodnight to my friends and placing the little ones in bed, I step out of the Sleeping quarters that was theirs, sliding the door shut quietly behind me then go up to Kenpachi, who is waiting in the empty, silent corridor.
He pulls me close to him, placing one hand on my hip and leads me down the corridor, away from the sleeping quarters then over to the cellar trap-door. He opens it silently, while I begin to understand that we were heading to the Steam Pools and he goes first clambering down, while soon follow.
Because it was night outside, Urahara-san had converted the huge area to change with what was happening outside – so the sky was black, fill of stars and strange eerie light that looked like Northern Lights – then stepping off the last rung of the ladder, feel him pull me close to him.
The both of us head over to the area that was where the Steam Pools were and can feel him gently massaging my hip with his hand to tell me that it was relaxing from a stressful day that we had both experienced.
The experiencing for nearly dying, when the thing that Aizen had placed inside me had started to poison my body then come out of my thoughts, while he stops as we reach the Pools.
"Do you want some privacy to get ready?" He asks me, making me look up at him and answer by placing his other hand on my hip then he slides my shirt off. He places it on a ledge behind me and pulls back to look at me, seeing that a blush has risen on my cheeks then he takes his own shirt off.
I place a hand to my jeans, sliding them down and step out of them then place a hand on the lace knickers – a gift from my dad, when it had been my birthday and had brought me a whole multipack of them – seeing that he is watching me with his emerald eyes.
He has already, taken of his leather jeans and his boxers that rest on ledge behind him, along with his shirt then slowly to tease him, pull them down as he immediately bites his lip as I move my body in a certain way to make sure he was so aroused by it.
It wasn't revenge, just simple teasing that I had thought of trying at some point and soon they are off then his hands grab hold of me, pulling me flush against his muscular chest. His hand is soon between my legs, cupping me in his large palm while he bends down to my chin to trail his lips over it as I gasp softly as he starts to rub a finger over my wet petals, which were already dripping with some of my dew.
"Does it feel good, when I touch you here?" He whispers, breathlessly in my ear and pushes a finger past my petals that part so easily for it then begins to slide it in and out at a certain pace that makes me start to moan heavily at the feeling of him doing it.
"Oh, oh, oh…...uhhh…...Ahh?!"
Even though, I had touched myself one night, when the change had happened to me, this felt so different with him, sliding his finger in and out of my now soaked petals which were starting to throb, while my dew runs down my thighs in thick rivulets.
I was producing so much of it and my thighs are trembling with each movement of his finger then cry out, clenching around his hand as I spasm weakly. My head tilt backwards, eyes fluttering close and cum harder than I had when I done it to myself, spurting onto his hand
A moan coming from me at the sensation of it seeming to go on forever.
When it finishes, I unclench my thighs from around his hand and push him back to place him against the ledge then look down at his sex. A pearl has formed on the tip and knowing it was my first time doing it, get down on my knees then take hold of it with one hand as he watches me.
I want to pleasure him, like he had me and lean forwards with my mouth then bringing my tongue out, lick the tip of it which makes him quiver as he gasps slightly. I lick some more, soon placing just the tip of it in my mouth and swirl my tongue around it, hearing him start to gasp more as a hand takes hold of the back of my head, sifting through my hair and the other my cheek.
Kenpachi's P.O.V:
I hadn't expected Ichigo, to be able to do this and gasp slightly, while my body quivers as he licks the tip of my aching shaft as I turn my head to one side. I'm blushing, because I can feel my cheeks heating up in the process and soon feel warmth – his sweet mouth – take in the tip, soon swirling his tongue around it as I gasp some more.
While he is doing this, I slide my hands down to take hold of the back of his head with one hand, sifting through his hair and other his cheek, which I stroke gently with my thumb. I push my hips, slightly forwards and suddenly sensing what I want he suddenly engulfs it all.
I tilt my head backwards, moaning at the feel of it and soon he begins to bob his head back and forth between my quivering thighs as the steam around us, swirls and curls up from the pools.
The sensation of what he is doing, brings me to climax more quickly when I had masturbated after having the dream of us in the unknown forest and quickly go to pull away from him, only to feel him grab hold of my hips. He pulls me tight against him, while I have no time to think of why and soon feel myself tense in his grip, mouth opening in a silent gasp.
I can distantly feel myself releasing into his warm mouth and tremble against him then slump against the rockface, gasping labourly as I try to get my breath back. He pulls back, while I pull him up and lifting him up, which makes him wrap his legs around my waist, carrying him over to the one of the Steam Pools.
I descend the steps, lowering him back down and allow him to unwrap his legs around my waist then titling his chin up, stroke a thumb over his lips that quiver under the touch. I soon cover his lips with mine, tasting still on them my own release and pushing him back through the water, place him against the rockface then flick my tongue, to ask permission to enter his mouth.
He allows it and soon I'm probing his warm mouth, entwining with his as he moans in the kiss, blush no doubt on his cheeks. I slide my hand down his thigh, caressing the smoothness of it in the water and lift it up, holding it in the crook of my elbow then place myself gently against his entrance, waiting as I release his lips, so he can answer.
"I…want…you to do it." He gasps out, sliding a hand between our wet, heated bodies and taking hold it, pushes it into him, bringing his other leg up to place around my waist telling me to push my hips into his to help.
"Move your hand away." I whisper to him and he does so then pulling my hips back only slightly push into him, feeling him grip me tightly to him then buries his face into the crook of my neck as I become fully sheathed inside him.
Bringing my free hand up, I take hold of the back of his head and he lifts his from the crook of neck then to calm, reassure him that was alright, I kiss him again. He kisses back, flicking his tongue this time over my lips and opening my mouth, are tongues soon entwining in a dance.
I start to undulate my hips back and forth, knowing that should be really using protection – like a condom so he didn't get pregnant again – and yet, he said "I want you to do it" then moving away from his lips, go to his neck.
I kiss it gently, moving my lips in way that makes a moan come from him and continue to it, trailing up and down then gently with my fangs, bite down lightly enough – he will probably rage at me for giving him hickey, but I didn't care – then lick it, gently with my tongue to hear more of his moaning.
"Haa…Kenpachi…uhhh... don't stop…don't stop."
He gasps it out, holding my shoulders with his hands and I still suddenly, which makes give a small "hmm" at me as he senses that I've stopped moving then place my forehead against his.
I'm breathing heavily, chest rising and falling and lower his leg down then pull out of him, moving him away from the wall. I turn around with him and wade over to the steps, which I ascend then head over to area which had a bed of moss growing.
I lay him down on it and sitting up, look at him seeing how he is concerned then places a hand on my chest, right over the scar he had given me when had first met. I place a hand on his chest, over the scar I had given him, caressing lightly with my hand and bend down over him to kiss it lightly with my lips, feeling his hand take the bells out of my hair.
He places them to one side, near small flower – that looks like a version of the Moon Flower – that I had given him and soon my long black hair, pools over my shoulders then he suddenly rolls onto his back.
I look at him, while he lowers his head and moving, flip so that he is on his side then taking hold of his chin, turn his face so he looks at me. He pushes his ass back against my lower half, brushing it against my shaft and making me look at him with wide eyes.
"Are you sure? Ichigo, I don't want to cause flash-backs of it, by triggering you if enter you there." I ask him, which makes him bite his lip slightly and he lowers his head down a wee bit then lifts it to answer.
Ichigo's P.O.V:
"Are you sure? Ichigo, I don't want to cause flashbacks of it, by triggering you if I enter you there."
When Kenpachi says this to me, I bite my lower lip and lower my face slightly to think of the answer then because I wished to overcome the fear, lift my head to answer him. He is looking at me with concern that it could trigger flash-backs and place my forehead against his.
"Do it, please. I want to overcome the Fear of it." I say, in reply and feel him lift my leg up, holding it in the crook of his elbow then feel him lower it slightly.
He cups me again, placing his finger on my wet petals that were still soaked with dew and dips two fingers into it, coating his fingers in it then satisfied that he had enough on them, slides them to my other entrance. He slides a finger down between my ass-cheeks and soon, I feel him push the soaked fingers inside to spread it around.
I'm biting my lower lip, because it hurts to feel him touching there, where…
No don't think about, Ichigo.
Just focus on him, the feeling of him sliding them in and out. Relax, your tensing up inside.
That's it, relax them.
I manage to calm myself, relaxing my inner muscles to allow him to continue and he begins to move them slowly in and out, making me gasp softly at the touch. I feels strange, yet I can feel that I'm becoming wet down below by just him, fingering my other entrance to lubricate it enough to make sure he can enter me, without hurting me.
"If…you want to stop, tell me." He says, which makes me wonder should I tell him and yet, I was doing this to overcome a Fear inside me then he pulls them away, soon replacing them with it, pushing it inside gently as he lifts my leg up higher slightly.
I tremble slightly, head tilting backwards and can hear him gasping, while gets over me a little more than it is fully sheathed inside me. I have been holding the back of his head, gripping his hair tightly in my hand and release it, to sift a hand through it as both of us take a breather, before we've try to continue.
"It's alright, you can move." I pant out, un-tilting my head to look at him and he gently, begins to undulate his hips back and forth inside my other entrance, pushing it up and down inside me in a way that is more intense, deeper with each thrust he gives into me.
I place my forehead against his, mouth open in breathless gasps, face flushed with sweat and cheeks bright crimson with the heat that is surging through me as soon covers my lips with his.
Are tongues soon entwine in an intoxicating dance, saliva trickling down the side of our mouths or being exchanged by each-other as everything dissolves into a burning heat that overwhelms the both of us.